E: Mommy, Jesus was buried in the tomb and then he bloomed, right?
M: Jesus bloomed?
E: Yeah
M: Do you mean He rose?
E: Yep
(I'm amazed at that connection :-))
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M: When your brother comes home, what are you go to teach him?
E: I'm going to teach him how to imagine he's a superhero!
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Standing under the electric hand dryer, she starts twirling with her arms above her head
"I'm doing air ballet!"
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Such precious conversations! :)
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